4-6, Wen Xiaoya's serve.

Wen Xiaoya's shots became very cautious, the pace of hitting on the court was fast, she didn't have a chance to fake in front of the net, and she was likely to be caught in a repulsion, and now she had to shoot and beat with the opponent.

Zhu Qing's flat high ball was very close to the bottom line, she didn't give Wen Xiaoya a chance to assault at all, she kept controlling the ball, and when Wen Xiaoya hoisted the ball into her backhand area, she hooked the ball back diagonally in the half.

Wen Xiaoya pushed a straight line to mobilize her opponent, but Zhu Qing's rabbit-like starting ability allowed her to slide and jump and kill the straight line.

The flight trajectory of this kill ball was at the distance of Wen Xiaoya's backhand, and she easily blocked the badminton with the racket, but unfortunately the wrist movement after the block was not done, the ball was not controlled, and the return route was crooked and hit the net.

After many shots of the competition, Wen Xiaoya finally had to regretfully hand over the right to serve.

"I think Xiaoya should have a sweat time? She needed to get back in shape. Aize looked very engaged, and muttered to himself.

Han Cang didn't say anything, but his eyes showed that he had some thoughts in his heart, and it might not be the time to say it now.

6-4, Zhu Qing's serve.

Zhu Qing walked around the court to catch the ball leisurely, she was very relaxed, and every lead action was completed elegantly and lightly, until her own flat high ball was suddenly returned by the opponent to hang in a straight line.

Wen Xiaoya grasped this opportunity for the overhead lob very accurately, Zhu Qing's center of gravity was biased towards the backcourt, and her slap in the overhead area was extremely hidden, the ball fell rapidly after passing the net, and Zhu Qing hooked the ball with the racket with the upper body parallel to the ground.

But in such an extremely passive situation, Zhu Qing actually made a diagonal shot! saw that the badminton ball almost touched the net in an arc that touched the net, and even Wen Xiaoya didn't expect that the ball would be sent back to her court in such a form.

At 7-4, the difference was stretched to 3 points.

Zhu Qing's amazing hook and corner made the audience on the sidelines talk for a long time, and Ai Ze felt very uneasy, the tormenting atmosphere he experienced in his own game was now fermenting and brewing, repeating it in Wen Xiaoya's body.

After Zhu Qing served, Wen Xiaoya immediately hit a hanging slash, Zhu Qing, who picked the ball over the net, predicted that it would be assaulted in a straight line, and the center of gravity of her body was consciously biased to the forehand area, but Wen Xiaoya hit another slash of the repeated route, and the badminton fell on Zhu Qing's half.

4-7, Wen Xiaoya asked to wipe her sweat and rest after regaining her serve.

After wiping the sweat, Wen Xiaoya's batting rhythm accelerated significantly, and she pressed Zhu Qing's overhead area to play, so that Zhu Qing had to continuously move her center of gravity to the backcourt to receive the ball. When the two of them returned to the baseline ball near the sideline again, Wen Xiaoya hit a straight line with her head, the arc of the ball was more curved, the downward pressure angle was larger, and the badminton was very extreme on the inside of the sideline.

5-7, Wen Xiaoya's serve.

When Zhu Qing tried to delay Wen Xiaoya's offensive rhythm with a drop ball, Wen Xiaoya used a backhand hook with a feint in front of the net to make her fall into passivity. Then Wen Xiaoya slammed a shot to kill the straight line, and Zhu Qing subconsciously waved the racket, but returned the ball to the net and lost 1 point.

6-7, Wen Xiaoya's serve.

The balance of victory and defeat was saved little by little by Wen Xiaoya, and now as long as she grasps the rhythm of the shot, the initiative of the game will gradually be controlled by herself.

The situation on the court changed rapidly, and the shot that Wen Xiaoya had just hit was returned to a diagonal by Zhu Qing, and the shuttlecock was pressed on the sideline near the half court.

The referee signaled that the ball was valid, and the right to serve was handed over to Zhu Qing.

7-6, Wen Xiaoya failed to tie the score, and Zhu Qing still led by 1 point.

Seeing that the advantage she had just established was once again disintegrated by the opponent, Wen Xiaoya was forced to slow down the pace of attack, and instead began to defend, and she had to maintain her condition and wait patiently for her own offensive opportunities.

However, the other party did not let her wait for the opportunity, Zhu Qing showed superb ball control skills in the last few minutes, and the landing point of each shot was very accurate, on the other hand, Wen Xiaoya on the other side made frequent mistakes, played a little impatiently, and repeatedly forcibly killed the ball and sealed the net, but Zhu Qing was defended one by one, the rhythm was completely controlled, and the balance of victory and defeat finally collapsed.

When Wen Xiaoya hit the ball outside the line with an overhead split on the serve, she lost the second game with a score of 6-11.

At this moment, I saw Han Cang stand up and stretch his waist, patted Ai Ze's shoulder and said, "Let's go, go outside to breathe, there is still a period of time before the start of the third game." ”

Then he turned and stepped over the bench, leaving the field, and walking towards the door.

…

Out of the badminton hall, I saw people coming and going outside the basketball hall opposite, and now it was close to eleven o'clock, and the sun was a little baked.

"Alas," Aize was a little drowsy from the midday heatwave, "Summer is really coming, do you think this semester is going by a little fast?" ”

The two of them left the sports center and came to the lake of Bitan Wisteria.

Han Cang leaned against the shady side of a rockery, staring at the pool of clear water below, thinking quietly.

Aize felt that the energy in his body was slowly evaporating from the surface of his body, and instead of wasting his tongue, it was better to take one more breath.

"It's a quad pulling." Han Cang suddenly spoke.

"What... Is it? Azer was starting to feel dizzy, and he wanted to jump into the water to cool off.

"Zhu Qing's style of play is called the four-way hanging..."I saw Han Cang's head leaning against the stone wall, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Han Cang: "It used to be a mainstream style of play in women's singles, and its biggest feature was that the pace of defense was extremely fast, which is exactly what many offensive players can't do. ”

"Can't do it? Why? Azer hid in the shade of a tree and sat down on the ground.

Han Cang: "On the court, the offensive side has a smaller running range than the defender, and many people would rather defend passively than consume physical strength by running too much. If both players are attacking players, it doesn't matter much, but once you face an enemy who is defensively fast..."

Han Cang reopened his eyes and walked out from the back of the rockery: "The opponent's active defense will cause his own passive attack. ”

"Was... Passive offense? Azer yawned and lifted his right leg to rest his chin on his knee.

Han Cang: "The so-called passive offense refers to playing some non-habitual balls. Because the opponent's defensive pace is fast, some habitual balls are easy to target, if the offensive means are not rich enough, then the opponent's possession will be very free, and the original intention is to let the opponent run and consume the result will become himself being chased and hit. ”

Ai Ze: "But Wen Xiaoya's offensive ability is quite good, and there are quite a lot of changes." ”

Han Cang smiled slightly: "Yes, so until the last moment, who knows what will happen... Let's go, it's time to go back. ”

Ai Ze stood up in a daze, grabbed his clothes and shook them, and followed Han Cang back to the arena.

In the short time since they left, there seemed to be another group of spectators in the badminton hall, and strangely all of them were girls. Judging from their attire, it seems that they are a group of high school students, probably organized by a middle school in the city to participate in the cherry blossom festival.

Han Cang and Ai Ze returned to the rest area, and the members of the club followed Liu Hainan to clean up around the venue, just watching a badminton game, and they didn't know where so much food waste and plastic bags came from.

"It's a tiebreaker, come on, come on, !!" Ai Ze sat down, clenched his fists and pounded the air, he looked like Wen Xiaoya on the playing field was even more excited.

Han Cang took a sip of water, his face was calm, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.